This is a song about "Spec ops"

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Killed her like i'm special ops/

And mine somewhere bout mars

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.